byakuren "turbo granny" hijiri  ƸӜƷ  聖白蓮
19 December 2011 @ 05:38 pm
I - [phone, afternoon]

Am I really...just a replacement? I do not feel like one. I feel much like I have ever been. [There's a lengthy pause.] Someone...believe me...

Ichirin-chan? Kyouko-chan? Mamizou-san?

....Miko-san?

II - [action - Church, evening]

[It was not her temple. No, she did not have her temple and she would not, unless Murasa suddenly appeared in the town. and she would have to wait until spring came to try and even build a new one.

So, for then, she had to make do with the odd Christian church the town provided. It was not her religion. Not close. But it was still treated like a sanctum. And that's what mattered to her.

If you're there, you can either catch her (A) on the roof, standing on the steeple and looking over the town, or (B) inside, sitting cross-legged by a pile of lit candles, reciting something in...Japanese? Maybe.
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